Chapter 91 Brother's Letter

"So, you are the real God of Wind?"

Paimon looked at Chen Tianfeng, then at Wendy, scratched his hair, and whispered: "Why does it feel so different from what I imagined?"

Ying nodded in agreement. After watching the scene just now, the original image of the God of Wind in her mind had completely collapsed, and then reorganized into an unreliable image that could only say "Hey~".

"Oh, don't say that."

Wendy patted Chen Tianfeng's arm and said proudly: "Although I am unreliable, my best friend, Xiao Tianfeng, is very reliable!"

Xiao Tianfeng...Ying pursed her lips, glanced at Chen Tianfeng, whose expression was slightly stiff, and tried to hold back a smile.

I didn't expect Chen Tianfeng to have such a... uh, cute name?

Also, his relationship with the God of Wind is so good.

Ying's eyelids drooped slightly, and her eyelashes flickered. I don't know what she was thinking.

"Why did you suddenly come to Xingluo Lake to wait for me?" Chen Tianfeng tried to get the topic back on track, and glanced at the dishes on the table, his eyebrows slightly raised: "These are not cheap... I knew you were still hiding Mora."

"How could it be!" Wendy immediately denied it, then smiled embarrassedly, and said frankly: "In fact, I haven't paid yet, I'm waiting for you, Xiao Tianfeng."

"..."

Chen Tianfeng's expression froze, he pointed at Wendy, his lips moved twice, and then put his hand down, sighed, and was quite tired: "I was wondering why the waiter was so happy to see me, it turned out that he was worried that you would eat a free meal?"

"Free meal? What is that?"

"It means eating without paying for the meal."

"Is there such a good thing?!"

"That's enough for you!"

Chen Tianfeng glared at him and brought the topic back: "So why are you here?"

"Two things."

Wendy coughed lightly, turned her palm, and a letter that looked like it had just been sealed appeared. He stopped smiling, held the letter in both hands and handed it to Ying. Facing her slightly puzzled look, he said, "Someone asked me to send you a letter."

"My letter?"

Ying was stunned for a moment, took the letter, flipped through it, and didn't see the signature or message. She looked up at Wendy, and when she saw him nod, she opened the envelope half bewildered and half puzzled.

There were only two thin sheets of letter paper inside, with a flowing and familiar font, not the text of the continent of Teyvat.

It's my brother!

Ying instantly recognized whose handwriting it was, her eyes slightly fixed, and her expression was a little nervous.

Why did my brother ask the wind god to send a letter? Did he encounter some difficulties and dangers, and couldn't get away for a while, so he could only send a letter for help?

Ying held her breath, held the letter tightly, and read a word without missing a word.

In the first two or three lines, her brother said that he was not in danger, but he was busy with affairs and couldn't spare time, so he asked her not to worry and just go on her own journey with peace of mind.

Ying pursed her lips, thinking that her brother was really stupid, how could she not worry?

And he actually used the excuse of [busy business]...Ying sighed and continued to read.

Kong did not explain what he was busy with, but just emphasized and suspiciously said that he was fine, hoping that Ying could travel through the seven countries and complete her journey, and he would wait for her at the end of the journey.

Then at the end of the letter, he tried to use understated words to remind Ying and Chen Tianfeng to keep a good distance, saying that he could be trusted, but not too close.

Ying: "..."

I'm afraid that this is the last sentence that my brother wanted to remind her most with this letter?

Ying was in a complicated mood, but since my brother was still in the mood to pay attention to and remind her of these things, it meant that he was really not in any danger at the moment.

Complete your own journey...Ying lowered her eyes slightly and read the letter again from the beginning.

It's not that there is any hidden information in it, but I just can't help but want to read it again. Looking at these familiar handwriting, it's as if my brother is by my side, talking about his recent situation in a gentle voice, and comforting her not to worry.

This is what is called seeing the words is like meeting.

Paimon leaned over and took a peek, then looked away with doubt in his heart.

——I couldn't understand what was written on the letter at all.

The little mascot scratched her hair. Although she couldn't understand, she clearly felt Ying's mood, so she stayed by Ying's side silently without saying a word. She felt sad for her and happy for her.

Wendy and Chen Tianfeng got up together when Ying opened the envelope, came to the window, looked at the scenery of Xingluo Lake, and left the space for Ying.

"So stingy..."

Wendy looked in the direction of Mond City and muttered softly.

"Huh? Who?"

Chen Tianfeng was puzzled.

"The Prince of the Abyss."

Wendy lowered his voice - although he used other methods to ensure that Ying would not hear - and said dissatisfiedly: "He asked me, the God of Wind, to deliver a letter! He didn't even give me any reward. How stingy."

Chen Tianfeng thought for a while and said: "Let me ask first, what is the reward you want?"

"Well, it's just a small matter." Wendy coughed lightly and said guiltily: "I want him to help deal with the Fatui who came to Mond for a 'visit', so that I can free up time to concentrate on solving Tevarin's affairs."

"..."

Chen Tianfeng was silent for a few seconds, looking at Wendy's eyes as if he was looking at something extraordinary and strange: "Just delivering a letter, you want people to fight with the Fatui, isn't it too beautiful?"

"This is his sister who has been separated for five hundred years! And I am still a god after all, even if the price is a little high, it is also normal, right?" Wendy was not justified but also strong: "But he didn't give anything, it's really stingy!"

"He is a god after all..."

The corners of Chen Tianfeng's eyes twitched. He didn't know whether he should say that Wendy was self-aware, or that he could act so badly. In short, he felt very complicated: "If you don't talk about this, what happened to the dragon disaster in Mondstadt?"

Since Sora asked Wendy to deliver the message, he obviously gave up his plan to attack Tevalin. In this case, why did the dragon disaster still break out in Mondstadt?

"That's the second thing I came here for."

Wendy looked at Chen Tianfeng and muttered in her heart, 'I am doing this all for you.' Then her face changed and she became extremely serious: "Xiao Tianfeng, we are in big trouble."

"How to say?"

Chen Tianfeng frowned slightly, thinking about what problems could arise in Mondstadt, especially the problems that would make Wendy feel troublesome - oh, the latter can be ignored. A cat suddenly jumped into the tavern, which was all for Wendy. Big trouble.

This should be a difficult question for Barbatos, the god of wind.

"Well, it's a long story, so I'll keep it short."

Wendy sighed, with a look of disappointment on her face: "Xiao Tianfeng, I messed up... Tevalin, Tevalin won't listen to me."

"...were you discovered that you stole Tevarin's private money to drink?" Chen Tianfeng speculated reasonably.

"Nonsense! I have always taken it openly! Oh, no, now is not the time to talk about this."

Wendy reached out and grabbed Chen Tianfeng's arm, with a look of fear, guilt and uneasiness: "Xiao Tianfeng, Tevarin... Tevarin... what should I do?"

Chen Tianfeng's first reaction was that Wendy was acting again, but he really saw sadness in his jewel-like eyes and couldn't help but fall silent.

Although the chance is very small, what if, what if it is true?

What if Wendy didn't act this time and didn't plan to arrange for him, but really encountered difficulties and needed help... She would probably be the first friend he thought of.

"well…"

Chen Tianfeng sighed.

Forget it, just make arrangements, just act, he is used to it anyway, isn't he?

He patted Wendy's palm gently and said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I will help you."